Chapter 122: The Fear Brought by the Two Kings of Hell
Liu Shunyi nodded.
Well, how should he put it?
Zhao Gou’s current state was largely related to himself.
As long as Zhao Gou was happy, that was what mattered.
However, Liu Shunyi was still extremely curious.
“What’s this new medical technique you’ve comprehended? Is it just swapping limbs for others?”
As soon as the topic of medical skills came up, Zhao Gou was wide awake.
“Of course not that shallow!”
“To be precise, my current medical skills allow me to see a person’s meridians clearly, and I can even adjust them.”
“In simple terms, I can directly merge a person’s meridians with any other meridians, with no rejection or resistance!”
“And because I’m familiar with souls, I’ve also developed a new supernatural ability of mine.”
As he spoke, Zhao Gou pulled out a leg.
Liu Shunyi: “!!!”
“Wait a second, where did this leg come from?”
Zhao Gou glanced at the old man behind him.
“It’s his! I felt one dog leg was just too ugly, so I replaced it with two. Don’t mind the details.”
“Look!”
Then, Zhao Gou reached out and infused the leg with soul power.
Before long, the leg started to jump around.
It was bouncing and gave people the creeps.
“See, I can now infuse soul energy into this thing and make it into a new individual.”
“In simple terms, this leg is now alive, it has life!”
The old man looked at his leg, which suddenly seemed to be full of life.
He turned pale as a sheet.
Just imagine.
What kind of experience is it to see your leg hopping around in front of you?
But Zhao Gou felt it was still a pity.
“It’s just that it doesn’t have its own thoughts. If it did, I’d be creating life.”
Liu Shunyi pondered.
“Could it be because it doesn’t have a complete soul, thus there are no thoughts? If it had a complete soul, maybe it would have complete thoughts, thus creating a new form of life!”
Zhao Gou scratched his head: “That makes sense. Should I tear a little piece of my soul to put in?”
Liu Shunyi was left speechless.
“With so many residual souls floating around in the sky, why would you use your own?”
Zhao Gou’s eyes lit up.
“Right! But I can’t catch them!”
At that moment, Liu Shunyi extended his hand.
In an instant, a wisp of divine grievance was caught in his grasp, and he kneaded it a bit before handing it to Zhao Gou.
The old man: “!!!”
Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.
But unfortunately for him, Zhao Gou was a doctor.
He wouldn’t allow anyone to be sick in front of him.
So, a wisp of green light shot out.
The old man jolted awake instantly.
Old man: “QAQ!”
But that wasn’t even the most cruel part.
The most cruel part was.
He saw both of them suddenly blow up his leg.
Zhao Gou wiped the blood off his face and sank into thought.
“This isn’t right! I clearly infused the soul at the right proportion; why did it end up like this?”
Liu Shunyi then thought of a possibility.
“Could it be because that soul had its own thoughts and couldn’t accept turning into a leg, so it self-destructed!”
Zhao Gou’s eyes brightened.
“Possible! What should we do about it?”
Liu Shunyi’s eyes lit up.
“No problem!”
Saying that, Liu Shunyi took out several Qi Refinement materials.
In no time, he crafted a grinding plate.
He threw a few divine grievances into the grinding plate and started to grind.
“Ah… Ahhh…”
Bone-chilling screams echoed from within the grinding plate.
The old man gazed at Liu Shunyi and Zhao Gou.
Suddenly, he grinned wide: “Hehe, hehehe… Abba, Abababa…”
He was completely stunned.
Zhao Gou repeated a cleansing spell.
Old man: “……”
——————
Time flew by, and three days passed in an instant.
The old man successfully replaced his two hands with dog paws.
As for his original hands, they were play-fighting with each other on the old man’s shoulders, like two mischievous children.
Old man: “(╥╯^╰╥)”
Encountering one King of Hell was enough.
And luck really wasn’t on his side.
He encountered two Kings of Hell.
To be honest.
Before meeting a real King of Hell, he scoffed at all those pictures he’d seen depicting the King of Hell controlling life and death, and the eighteen levels of hell.
But now, he met them.
Before the Kings of Hell,
Death?
A mere luxury.
If the Kings of Hell were displeased,
They’d make you regret ever coming to this world.
What terrified the old man the most was.
That Liu Shunyi could capture souls.
Not just that—he also consumed souls.
And when these two Kings of Hell teamed up,
It was even more outrageous.
Liu Shunyi could capture souls as it was.
And Zhao Gou could change the flavor of souls.
Thus, they walked as they feasted.
This left the old man utterly distraught.
However.
Those divine grievances initially were mindless.
In the end, they were force-fed consciousness.
Watching the two run,
And the kind of howling they had while running.
It felt positively haunting.
Come to think of it.
These two were true Kings of Hell.
The main issue being.
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The old man realized his fate.
From now on, he would be a ghost at the side of the Kings of Hell.
Yet the old man was a bit confused.
“Two great Kings of Hell, may I ask, am I human or ghost now?”
He wasn’t even sure about it himself.
To this question, Zhao Gou scratched his head.
“Brother Liu, what do you think?”
Liu Shunyi looked at the old man, chuckled, “Neither human nor ghost!”
The old man felt as if a dagger had plunged right into his chest.
……
……
A few more days later.
Under the old man’s guidance,
The three finally arrived at a dilapidated temple.
“This is the temple of the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva; legends say it holds the secret treasure of the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva.”
The old man was now quite eager.
Both Liu Shunyi and Zhao Gou hurriedly looked into the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva’s temple.
Upon seeing many people inside, they quickly disguised themselves.
Their quick movements left the old man a bit dazed.
Once they finished disguising, they turned to the old man.
Old man: “!!!”
At this moment, Liu Shunyi spoke.
“From now on, we are your servants, understood!”
The old man instantly dropped to his knees.
“Mighty lords, spare my life!”
Zhao Gou chuckled at this.
“You saw those people inside, right? See that leg, that hand—want to swap one? Don’t worry, after we succeed, I’ll get you a new one!”
The old man’s eyes lit up.
“Really?”
Zhao Gou nodded.
The old man immediately got up.
“Alright!”
Then, the three of them entered the dilapidated temple.
But once they stepped inside, Liu Shunyi and Zhao Gou shared an understanding glance and shut the temple door tight.
Then they both erupted in laughter.
“Ehehehe…”
The old man, who was in the lead, heard their laughter and felt his legs shake, an urge to urinate suddenly washing over him.
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